I am a Happy Person

No more unsavory photos for a while. I'd just like to comment on the joys of learning calculus for the third time. It's not fresh and exciting like it was the second time and it makes me feel stupid. If i was looking for an ego stroke via review I am certainly not getting it from that 10lb blue math book that I've been hauling around with me for the past couple weeks. It all used to be so easy, back when i was young and before all the intellectual inactivity took it's toll. I knew I should quit wearing anti-perspirant and just didn't heed the warnings. I will be sitting in my underlit apartment inhaling stale air, fitting large objects into small trash cans (sub, the solution is so simple!! Thanks for the tip!) , and attempting to continue my "love affair" with Mathematics.

Valentine Test Kitchen

Lately I reek of failure. Tasted worse than it looks.

Adieu Joe Cool

Bought with irony and then worn with love. I spent one last day with a favorite pair of socks. We went to work. We looked at clouds. (well, i looked at clouds, they came with me)



I got a painful callus on my heel. I threw them in the trash.

Sleepless Nights

I suppose this might be one of the reasons. Impressive, in sad way.